It is going to be a Christmas twinged with sadness this year, with the loss of both my grandmothers. But although I miss them, miss buying presents for them, miss seeing them, they are both with me. My dad's mother, who was a great horder, had this little gem hidden away in her box of Christmas goodies, still in the orginial packaging and still working if a little wonky.
Something old, that's new to us and that we will treasure and bring out every Christmas from now on.
Sat beautifully on my mother's mother's writing desk!
No comments:
Post a Comment